"Lo, Children Are An Heritage of the LORD: and the Fruit of the Womb is His Reward" - Psalm 127:3
Thursday, August 15, 2013
I've wanted car beds for my boys since my oldest was little (and he's 23 now). Finally I came across one that was affordable. We have a local Facebook for-sale page (kind of works like Craigslist, which we don't have) and this bed was listed for $25! It holds a crib mattress and our youngest two both think it's great.
My 2 year old even took a nap on it this morning. He was so tired that he was willing to stay in bed. Not sure he will do that all the time but it's a good start. Now I just need to find two more (hopefully at this price, and bigger). Lets just hope it doesn't take another 23 years...
Oh, and then there's this little bargain. It's a Yamaha Vmax 500 and I bought it for $300. It runs and is in very good condition - woohooooo. Can you tell the boys are all praying for snow now?
I'm a born again believer in my Lord and Savior Jesus Christ the Son of God. I am a very happily married wife and a homeschooling mom of five of the greatest kids in the world. We live in a little mountain town in Wyoming, which we love. I enjoy reading and studying God's Word, homeschooling my treasures from Heaven, sewing and doing all sorts of crafts.
Shelter~"That which covers or defends from injury or annoyance. The state of being covered and protected; protection; security. He that defends or guards from danger. To cover from violence, injury, annoyance or attack. To defend; to protect from danger; to secure or render safe; to harbor."
"The Bible calls debt a curse and children a blessing; but in our culture, we apply for a curse and reject blessings. Something is wrong with this picture." Doug Phillips
Lo, children are an heritage of the LORD: and the fruit of the womb is his reward. Psalm 127:3
Cleaning and scrubbing can wait till tomorrow... For babies grow up, we've learned to our sorrow... So quiet down cobwebs, dust go to sleep... I'm rocking my baby and babies don't keep!!
You may have tangible wealth untold: Caskets of jewels and coffers of gold. Richer than I you can never be - I had a Mother who read to me. ~ Stricklan Gillilan